Not altogether cricket
Aug. 1st, 2009 05:35 pmWell up in matters sexual, sensual, hedonistic and otherwise agreeable was Ray Doyle, or so he considered himself. Well up in matters argumentative, adversarial and matters of armaments also. So it came as no surprise to him that being partnered for all the hours god and George Cowley saw fit with a beautiful, cocky, hard-as-nails brother-in-arms and soft-as-butter best mate should get in amongst him like nobody’s business and light him up like Blackpool Tower. Ruthless repression was second nature, though, and London was awash with girls happy enough to share a little good time - or a lot - that took the edge off nicely. Bodie wouldn’t take it kindly, he thought, in fact Bodie would do his bloody nut if he ever so much as suspected any of the camping-it-up had an undercurrent of real, at least on Ray’s side. That was what Ray thought for the longest time, and if anyone had been fool enough to question Bodie’s jack-the-lad credentials Ray would have been the first to laugh like a drain and mean it. And if he fancied himself as ever so slightly more worldly-wise, the more unshockable, more experienced of the two, well, it gave him the equanimity to face down all that adventurer braggadocio his partner so enjoyed indulging in.
So when Bodie cajoled and inveigled and generally sweet-talked Ray into giving him a lift to a way-out-in-the-sticks cricket match on the grounds that his car was getting open-engine surgery – and then hanging on all through the interminable, incomprehensible bloody tedium to give him a lift back afterwards – Ray was expecting nothing more than a day spent reading in the sun, if there was any, with a fancy tea thrown in and maybe some local talent to chat up if he was lucky.
Bodie didn’t look half bad in cricket whites, though …. and when he took his turn as bowler, the whole business of why cricketers had this long dark streak right beside their flies became rivetingly clear. Ray would have sworn the teasing bastard was doing it on purpose if it hadn’t been for the look of tongue-tipped total concentration and the fact that all the other bowlers did it too. And then Bodie’s unadulterated exultation when he … scored some magic number of runs, or whatever it was called, was undeniably irresistible. And it was certainly a joy to see him so damn happy after the match, with everyone clapping him on the back and buying him pints, so that Ray didn’t have the heart to cut short the festivities and insist they head back to town at a decent hour. And when it turned out that the pub only had one room to let, and Ray had let Bodie include him in altogether too many rounds of bloody good local beer to think seriously about driving anywhere at what was now a distinctly indecent hour, well, it was less hassle just to go with it and crash out, still borne aloft on the thermals of Bodie’s cricketing triumph.
And when Bodie turned to him, gaze just a little hazy with beer and victory and … maybe something else, and said “Bloody brilliant, today was. Beautiful sunshine, cracking game, bloody unbelievable pint – ” Ray’s usual equanimity was definitely dented as Bodie let himself fall backwards, sprawling across the whole of the double bed, and added with a smile of perfect contentment “wouldn’t ‘ve been worth tuppence without you here though.” And when Bodie shifted over to make room for Ray, still happy-all-over, and hopeful, and tentative, and maybe just a little apprehensive and anticipatory, Ray couldn’t help thinking that maybe – just maybe – there was a bit more to be said for cricket than he’d always thought.
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Date: 2009-08-01 04:45 pm (UTC)Erm... scoring though... you got anything you'd like to confess there? Cos that was mi-i-ighty quick posting after claiming the next innings... *g*
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Date: 2009-08-01 08:17 pm (UTC)You can have a run though, cos we love you very much anyway... *vbg*
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Date: 2009-08-01 04:47 pm (UTC)Heh. Yes, just maybe so! *g*
Thank you! This was nice and warm and just the thing, really, for a sunny, summer day. Cheers.
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Date: 2009-08-01 09:28 pm (UTC)Thanks so much for reading and commenting!
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Date: 2009-08-01 08:13 pm (UTC)Right - I'm bagsying the next innings - I hope. The only trouble is, I'm having HUGE difficulty accessing lj today - it's taken me five minutes just to load this page! So if nayone else has already bagged the next innings I apologise profusely and can only plead that i haven't been able to get an up-to-date page!
Lord knows how I'm going to post this - but never mind. Onwards and upwards, says The Doctor...
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Date: 2009-08-01 09:32 pm (UTC)Thanks for the comment! And I'm looking forward to your innings!
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Date: 2009-08-02 03:54 pm (UTC)Thanks for commenting!
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Date: 2009-08-02 01:15 pm (UTC)You almost make me want to watch cricket!
Totally gorgeous, thank you - so lovely to have both of them happy and content for once. Awwww!
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Date: 2009-08-02 07:10 pm (UTC)Thanks for the comment!
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